The two were quickly taken to the city hospital. Feng Yuan's injuries were relatively minor, and he was out of danger and regained consciousness the next day.
Shen Qianshan was seriously injured, but fortunately, he was physically strong and recovered almost completely after a week of rest.
Shen Huaian canceled nearly a week's worth of engagements to take care of Lin Changfeng, who was also injured, at the hospital.
Qu Feng was also at the hospital at that time. When he saw his little devil return safely, he instantly burst into tears like a loving father. He hugged Wen Xiaojiu and cried without any regard for his image in the hospital corridor.
Meng Xiao couldn't stop her, and after failing to persuade her, she also started to shed tears.
Wen Jiu patted Qu Feng, then hugged Meng Xiao. Meng Xiao's face was flushed from crying. Wen Jiu repeatedly comforted her, "It's okay, you're fine now, aren't you?"
Feng Chi was on the phone with Xu Mingzhuo at the stairwell next door, glancing over frequently. When Wen Xiaojiu reached out to touch Meng Xiao's clothes for the 36th time, he stepped closer.
"That's all for now, we'll talk about the rest when I get back to the company." Feng Chi hung up the phone coldly, pulled the two of them into his arms with one hand, and smiled at them.
He generously suggested, " A-Jiu just got back and is a bit tired. Could we postpone or cancel her upcoming appearances?"
Wen Jiu looked up in a daze.
"Yes, I've already discussed it with our partner."
Qu Feng wiped his eyes, finally pulling himself out of the heart-wrenching scene of life and death, and said, "You've been frightened, get some rest."
"We'll talk about the rest in a couple of days."
Feng Chi nodded politely, "Then I'll take A-Jiu back first."
After saying that, he dragged his wife away.
Wen Jiu was completely bewildered until she sat in the passenger seat and belatedly realized, "I'm fine, I don't need to rest!"
Feng Chi suddenly leaned closer, Wen Jiu leaned back, her breath catching in her throat as she met his cold, handsome face up close.
"The variety show episode you participated in was canceled because of a mistake by the production team. Xu Mingzhuo helped you get a hefty penalty for breach of contract."
Feng Chi pulled over and fastened his seatbelt, then leaned in and kissed his wife. "You even had the director come to apologize to you personally. What do you think?"
"No, no need." Wen Jiu had inadvertently misunderstood, swallowed and was easily distracted. "This director is a nice person, and it's not entirely their fault."
"Leave room for maneuver in your actions, so you can meet again later."
Feng Chi was itching to go home, so he started his car and chatted with him casually as he drove.
"This isn't like you, A-Jiu," Feng Chi, somewhat displeased. "You don't need to wrong yourself."
"I'm not aggrieved." Wen Jiu gently stroked the ring on her ring finger, lowering her eyes and smiling, "I just feel that those people are determined to make a move, even if not on this variety show, it would be somewhere else."
"Besides, this director is a really good person, quite capable, and has achieved a lot. Letting this matter go will allow him to owe me a favor and make a friend."
Feng Chi remained silent for a long time, then sighed, "With me here, you don't need to worry about so much."
Wen Jiu shook her head. "I should know my place."
Feng Chi threw a tantrum. "I really wish you didn't understand."
"You're not right about that," Wen Jiu corrected him with a smile. "This is my work circle. I always have to deal with people. I can't expect you to handle every little thing that happens in the future. I'd look down on myself if I did that."
"I understand, but that doesn't mean I'll become that kind of worldly person. In the future, I'll meet more and more people, and get to know more seniors and friends. You should be happy for me."
"Besides, I still have you. I'm not going to be stubborn."
Although he was driving, Feng Chi couldn't take his eyes off Wen Jiu's face.
The intense gaze made Wen Jiu's face grow increasingly hot, until finally she had to raise her hand to turn his face away, bristling. "Drive properly!"
Feng Chi gritted his teeth, feeling a pang of regret. He should have kept those third wheels around, or at least had someone drive them.
"Besides, it wasn't a big deal to begin with. Didn't Xu Mingzhuo even help me rip off a bit? That's just what I need to use to prepare for the album." Wen Jiu waited quietly for the heat on her face to subside before continuing, "Speaking of which, should I treat Xu Mingzhuo and that Caiji to a meal?"
Feng Chi: "... No need."
Let's make an appointment, whenever they're free.
Just as Bigshot Feng was about to make them work overtime, he Wen Xiaojiu excitedly counting on her fingers. " Feng Yuan, Shen Qianshan, An'an, Lin Fox, Brother Qu, Sister Meng... I still have to thank them."
"Oh, right, there's also Yu Qing and Shen Yu!"
Feng Chi's expression grew increasingly grim, and when he spoke again, it carried a hint of gritted teeth. "Honey, why don't you just call everyone in the entertainment industry along?"
Wen Jiu actually considered it. "What you said makes sense. Didn't Xi Mo and Fang Yu also participate in the dating reality show? It's been a long time since we've seen them, so we can gossip about their relationship progress."
"..."
" Feng Chi, shall we go to one of your hotels, or to the Jade Pavilion Restaurant from last time?"
"..."
Feng Chi closed his eyes briefly, then kept pressing the accelerator, effectively halving the remaining time.
He parked the car in the basement and didn't get out; he just sat in the car and waited.
The man exuded an aura of "I'm angry, I'm so angry, you're driving me crazy!" But unexpectedly, Wen Jiu, this former straight man, suddenly unbuckled his seatbelt, muttering things like, "Can Jade Pavilion Restaurant even accommodate that many people?" and "Should we invite that scoundrel director over?" And then—
He just opened the car door and got out?!
Feng Chi, a huge guy, sat in the dimly lit car and actually laughed at himself.
Ah, he should have thought of that sooner.
Having been away from his old profession for so long, he's almost forgotten he even has a wife.
In the darkness, Feng Chi's eyes gradually darkened. His fingertips pressed on the safety buckle, and just as he was about to get out, the car door was suddenly opened from the outside.
Immediately afterwards, a warm figure approached, raised a hand, and turned on the roof light.
Feng Chi raised his eyes.
Wen Jiu wore a bewildered yet exasperated expression, looking both angry and helpless, and judging from the curve of her lips, she seemed to be on the verge of exploding.
The words of abuse rolled through his mouth, but he couldn't bring himself to say them, "Are you a bride waiting to be married? Why are you dawdling over getting out of the car? Do I have to come all the way here to invite you?"
What does it feel like to walk to the elevator and find that your big dog is gone?
Wen Xiaojiu said: My wife is being quiet, she must be up to something!
Feng Chi blinked, and slowly withdrew his hand from the safety buckle. He didn't move, but simply looked up at him quietly.
Her long, slightly curled eyelashes drooped, her dark phoenix eyes gradually became watery, and her eye rims slowly turned red.
He seemed to have suffered a tremendous injustice, and was so angry that even the red mole at the corner of his eye appeared exceptionally vibrant.
Wen Jiu swallowed hard and instinctively stepped back, but crashed into the roof of the car with a loud "bang." Wen Jiu almost thought she had seen her great-grandmother!
"Ouch, that hurts!"
Feng Chi panicked and forgot about being angry. He quickly pulled the person into his arms to check, "Let me see, where did you bump into?"
Wen Jiu lay on top of him, guiding his hand to the top of her head, tears welling up in her eyes from the pain.
But I don't know if it was because his head was too hard or what, I couldn't feel the swelling for a long time, and it only hurt for a moment.
Nothing's wrong.
Wen Jiu, not one to suffer in silence, feigned indignation and snorted, "It's all your fault!"
Feng Chi bowed his head. "I'm sorry..."
"Are you pretending to be pitiful again?" Wen Jiu snapped at him. "Don't think I don't know, you were just trying to seduce me with your good looks!"
"Yes." Feng Chi readily admitted, his candid attitude startling Wen Jiu.
"You were thinking about meeting other people the whole way here, even directors you've worked with before," Feng Chi said, massaging his head and grumbling softly. "I don't know how to get your attention back."
Wen Jiu broke out in a sweat, feeling that this statement was strange, making him sound like a scumbag who didn't discriminate between meat and vegetables.
Wen Jiu was still confused and was about to ask him what he meant by not even sparing the directors he had worked with—he had only treated them to a meal!
Then the man said, sounding aggrieved, "Besides this face, I don't think I have anything else that could attract you."
Wen Jiu couldn't stand his self-deprecation, so she replied quickly, "There are other places too."
Feng Chi:...?
Wen Jiu:(꒪⌓꒪)
What did he just say???
Feng Chi chuckled softly, as if he had instantly regained his confidence. His smile was both alluring and seductive. He unbuckled his seatbelt, picked the person up, closed the car door, and walked towards the elevator.
He lowered his voice and seductively said, "Then let me see which parts of my body you like."
The atmosphere instantly became indescribable.